"Brother Yang, in this battle, let's let my brother come!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling golden light appeared on Jin Shengli's body, and pieces of divine feathers lingered with supernatural runes, which seemed to be intertwined with some kind of great avenue truth.

Different from the demonization of physical cultivation, although demon cultivation can also be demonized, it will at least reach the realm of demon emperors and even demon venerables before it will appear, this is because the body of the demon clan is too strong, and it is more difficult to become a god and demon.

But once the gods and demons are successfully transformed, they can return to their ancestors and become the bloodline of the innate gods and demons, which is very terrifying and strong.

Jin Shengli in front of him is a demon clan with extremely pure blood, but among the innate gods and demons, the son of the immortal phoenix, the descendant of the golden-winged Dapeng, he was born to master the power of the laws of space and speed avenue, naturally, he wants to become a god, and it is even more difficult.

"It's okay, this Ye Lingtian, I really don't have the certainty of victory, so thank you Fourth Brother Jin for breaking the siege. ”

Seeing that Jin Shengli had already shown the demon power Golden Feather, Yang Fan did not insist, and retreated directly, and just happened to see the strength of this Ye Lingtian, you can also see what means Jin Shengli, a generation of demon monarchs in the Middle Ages, has.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, a trace of disdain flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, and he no longer looked at him, but looked at Jin Shengli.

"It turned out to be the Jinpeng clan, okay, today, let me, a sword that has not drunk blood for a long time, drink the blood of Jinpeng, one of the top ten demon clans in ancient times. ”

At this glance, Ye Lingtian naturally knew the origin of his Jin Shengli, sneered, and a boundless battle intent rose up in his body.

Although he hated Yang Fan for killing his beloved disciple, Ye Lingtian didn't mind, he fought with Jin Sheng first, but was eager to try it to see what was special about these demon monarchs in the Middle Ages.

"It's best to kill them one by one while they're weak. lest it bring more trouble in the future. ”

With a chill in his heart, Ye Lingtian naturally burst into murderous intent, and he made no secret of it.

"Hehe, what a timid little guy, Sanniang likes it the most, Jin Laosi, the old lady has taken a fancy to this little guy, why don't you let it go to me?"

Ye Sanniang came out to stir up the situation again.

Jin Shengli had a headache on his face.

Ye Lingtian's face was even blacker. I'm afraid that this medieval demon monarch who has no discipline will go with Jin Shengli, after all, this beautiful woman's breath is more than a step stronger than this golden-winged Dapeng, and I am afraid that she has already stepped into the middle and late stages of the demon monarch.

Such a strong person is in a weak state. Ye Lingtian didn't have the slightest confidence to defeat, of course, with the spirit treasure given by the master in his hand, even if he couldn't defeat it. Self-protection is still possible.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you. ”

Jin Shengli sighed and retreated.

Ye Sanniang didn't mind either, and stepped forward. Staring at Ye Lingtian, he grinned, as if he was really interested. That gaze was hot, even Ye Lingtian couldn't help but be a little unable to look at it directly.

"If you want to fight, why are you staring at me!"

Seeing that Ye Sanniang had not moved, Ye Lingtian roared in a low voice, extremely angry.

Ye Sanniang suddenly realized, looked around, and saw that the people who came to watch the ceremony had suffered heavy casualties, those prisoners, those who should have escaped, and the rest were all crazy people who had boundless hatred for the Heavenly Sword Sect and wanted to fight for their lives, so they smiled and said: "Since you are so anxious, little brother, then Sanniang will fulfill you, look at the move!"

As she spoke, Ye Sanniang shook her hand and slashed over with a palm wind, as if she had stepped over the endless void, and directly arrived in front of Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian was taken aback, only to hear the sound of the slap, the Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword in his body flew out, and pointed at the sword, slashing out horizontally, and hit the palm wind that Ye Sanniang threw out at will.

Struck the wind to pieces.

But when Ye Lingtian saw that Ye Sanniang did not continue to make moves, but instead seemed to be smiling, his face changed greatly, and he knew that something was wrong, and he was about to put away his sword and protect his body, when he felt that his heart suddenly twitched.

Immediately afterwards, countless black qi poured out from him, and his heart was even more painful that Ye Lingtian could not bear it, pointing at Ye Sanniang and shouting: "You are really despicable, you actually use poison!"

Ye Sanniang grinned: "Otherwise, will you let you be killed with a sword? The old lady has been imprisoned for more than 100,000 years, but her body is very weak, if you don't give this little guy some poison, won't you be tired enough to choke and can't bear your young strength?"

When Ye Lingtian heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This woman, obviously a very serious battle, but she wants to use that ambiguous tone, she is still young and strong, and she can't bear to say this kind of thing, it's really too obscene, but now, it's not the time to think about these things, this poison is extraordinary, and it can't be killed with her own sword qi alone.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian collected the sword to protect his body, his face showed a painful color, and with a move of his hand, there was an extra white jade bottle, and when he opened the white jade bottle, a fairy light suddenly rose to the sky, and from inside, a round and round pill with a cyan body flew out.

The elixir, which seemed to have a spirit, wanted to run away as soon as the white jade bottle came out, but was pinched by Ye Lingtian casually, and he took it in his hand, and without saying a word, he swallowed it directly.

"Tsk, the best resurrection pill is really rich, and it is used to relieve my heart-devouring poison, and I Ye Sanniang feel that it is a bit wasted. ”

When Ye Sanniang saw this elixir, she was first shocked, and then laughed, but looking at her soul-sewitching peach blossom eyes, there was a deep hidden surprise, but unfortunately, a look of jealousy, it can be seen that Ye Sanniang's mood at this moment is not calm.

Not only him, but Jin Shengli, the ghost monarch was infatuated, and even Yin Wuji, when they saw this elixir, their expressions moved, which made Yang Fan a little surprised, and he couldn't help asking: "What kind of elixir is this resurrection pill, several elder brothers, they all look surprised." ”

"Of course surprised, the resurrection pill is a first-class elixir, even in the Middle Ages, it is also a treasure that only a very few people have, there is a resurrection pill, even if the soul is broken, it can save a life, the so-called resurrection, it refers to this meaning, this kid only hit Ye Sanniang's heart-devouring poison, and he used such a treasure, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

Jin Shengli sighed and spoke.

"It seems that this sword cultivator kid has a high status in the fairy world. ”

The infatuation also spoke lightly.

"It is indeed not low, his master is a generation of sword immortals in the cultivation realm ten thousand years ago, and he is a genius who knows the sea and contains spiritual treasures, it is said. In the Mahayana realm, before entering the heavenly immortals, he killed the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals, the existence of the golden immortals, after entering the immortal realm, I am afraid that he is also a brilliant person, and the disciples who taught him are also genius-like figures. ”

In Yang Fan's mind, there are many true spiritual memories of strong people, so he naturally has a lot of thoughts about Li Daotong. The knowledge is getting deeper, especially the immortal body that devoured the second elder Zhang Ziling before, naturally, I have also heard some news about the fairy world.

In Zhang Ziling's memory, there is a legend that after Li Daotong became a golden immortal, he crisscrossed the fairy world, which was very terrifying.

You know, in the fairy world. It's not the cultivation realm, the strongest person may only stop at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, or the level of the first Golden Immortal. There, there are a lot of Xuan Immortal Immortal Emperors, as well as even more powerful quasi-saint immortals, Jin Immortals. Although it can't be said to be as much as a cow's hair, it is definitely not a rare existence.

can rely on the body of a golden immortal to crisscross the fairy world. That combat power is quite amazing.

"So powerful, boss, even in the Middle Ages, there was no such character, right?"

The infatuation is also dumbfounded.

Yin Wuji's face was solemn, and he nodded: "Knowing the sea and giving birth to the spirit treasure, it can be seen that this Li Daotong must be the reincarnation of the innate spirit treasure, listening to the deeds told by Brother Yang, I am afraid that his predecessor is not low-level, and it is likely to be the reincarnation of the legendary innate treasure, Brother Yang, do you know what kind of spirit treasure he was born in the sea of knowledge?"

"A sword, a sword!"

Yang Fan replied.

Yin Wuji's face instantly became even more ugly.

According to his understanding, among the innate treasures, the swordsman, only the four earth-shattering swords can be regarded as the existence of the innate treasure, this Li Daotong, if it is really one of the reincarnations, then this achievement can be imagined.

"Third sister, withdraw it, the people behind this son, we can't afford to offend, so we can avoid the edge. ”

Without hesitation, Yin Wuji said to Ye Sanniang.

"Can't afford to offend?"

As soon as these words came out, including Yang Fan, Ye Sanniang and several people were all shocked, others didn't know, didn't they know that Yin Wuji had crossed the threshold of the Divine Venerable, and in the future, achieving the position of the Divine Venerable was a sure thing, but he said, the person behind Ye Lingtian can't afford to offend, so is the person behind this more powerful than the Immortal Venerable, a saint?

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were shocked.

Ye Sanniang naturally retreated.

"If you want to go, ask me if the sword in my hand agrees. ”

Although Ye Lingtian really wanted these people to retreat, but in front of everyone, he didn't want to show it, otherwise, how could he lead the two realms of immortals and demons and be the leader of the two realms of immortals and demons?

Immediately, Ye Lingtian expelled the heart-devouring poison in his body, and with a sword pinch, he saw that it was at least a middle-grade spirit treasure level immortal sword, and the sword light was great, swollen countless times, and swept towards several people.

Seeing this scene, Yin Wuji sneered, stretched out his hand, and directly blocked this mid-grade spirit treasure level, the immortal sword that can kill the demon monarch, and with a random fold, the sword was broken in half and into two.

"Although I can't afford to offend the people behind you, if you don't know what to do, I'm Yin Wuji, and I'm not afraid to fight him, even if he doesn't have the face to attack me, a junior!"

Yin Wuji's move frightened Ye Lingtian.

He never expected that the fairy sword of the medium-grade spirit treasure in his hand would be broken by this guy who had no breath, and this face was lost.

What's more important is that Yin Wuji's words, juniors, Yin Wuji, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, are all juniors, so he is obviously not talking about his own master.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but retreat from the pride that had risen before.

Because, even if it was his own master, it was not so difficult to break the sword he struck, and in front of a person who was equal to his master's strength, or even stronger, Ye Lingtian did not dare to have the slightest arrogance.

"Let's go. ”

After doing this, Yin Wuji didn't make a ruthless move, and with a move, Yang Fan and the four of them were captured by him, and they broke through the air together and disappeared.

When Ye Lingtian saw this hand, his face became more and more ugly, and when he saw the Heavenly Sword Sect with deaths and injuries everywhere, he even had a bad face.

"This cultivation realm, I'm afraid that it will be messed up because of these guys, what should I do? By the way, Master, notify Shizun, let Shizun give him the Natal Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword, when the time comes, it will be equivalent to Shizun's doppelganger going down to earth, and a sword will be cut out, even if it is an immortal, he will be hated!"

Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian's gloomy face once again showed a smile. (To be continued......)